So am I supposed to stand on my head and spit bee-bees?
Well, THEY showed up this afternoon, an hour late but I did not chastise them, whatever that means.
I stared at them as in “WHO THE HECK ARE YOU TWO?”
(I was putting on an act, I’m sure you realize that.)
So then they both said, “It’s mama and papa, Loulou, and we’re BACK!”
Ho, hum.
First time I’ve relaxed in six days, haha…
Welcome home, and now STAY HERE!
You need to lay on them so they can’t leave again.
Hey, they are too BIG to lie upon together! Maybe a Mac Truck on top of them.
teehee – yes – let them think that you forgot who they were and didn’t recognize them. They won’t fall for it, but it shows your independant spirit! Go Girl, teehee!!!!!!
Well, they made up for it by giving me a FLYING MOUSE! MERCI, MERCI, MYA. I needed a flying mouse so much!!!
You don’t fool us, Loulou. We know you are glad they are home. If for no other reason than to ignore them. Right?
Hey, you have deep understanding of kitties, that’s for sure.
I hope they brought you a present.
Well, MYA sent a present of a flying mouse (on a stick or something, haven’t figured that out yet) and I LOVE it.
That’ll teach em Loulou – til next time !
I teach, but do they LEARN?